The young man wiped the wind elf off his face, brought it to his eyes, and asked in a solemn tone:

"Do you have a name?"

The wind elf thought that he was playing with himself, and immediately shook his stunned hair happily, the corners of his fluffy clothes were curled, and the two small short hands shook and shook to grab the fingers of the young man, looking very happy.

Qing Sui let go of his hand with a heavy heart, watching it react quickly this time, and flew up again after half of it, and flew triumphantly to Qing Sui's head to dance.

Youth: "......"

I don't know why, but this look makes him suspect that this guy is Wendy.

It wasn't an option to stay here any longer, he remembered that there were a lot of memory fragments connected together in the game at that time, and if you find your way, you can go to the next memory fragment, maybe that's the case now.

However, it seems that the memories in the world tree in the game do not see the traveler?

Eh, no matter, the more you think about this kind of thing, the more complicated it becomes, and practice is the way to get true knowledge.

The young man got up neatly, the water vapor was still floating out of his body, and a writhing elf above his head clenched his fists with a serious expression, and he chose a direction to start with a menacing attitude...... Run.

Running very fast, the unprepared wind elf only had time to catch a strand of hair fluttering in the air like a mini kite, his eyes were round, and he couldn't fly when he was blown by the wind, and he forgot for a while that he could directly become the wind to follow.

It's said to be running, but it's more like flying, these hundreds of years of training are still very effective, the original body is a flower, power or light, at the beginning when you don't control the power is already very light, and now it's flying eaves and walking on the wall every day.

One of the strongest desires of the young man when he was a child was to learn to fly, and when he came into contact with Genshin Impact, he had a strong yearning for the wind wings inside, and when he finally lay on the hospital bed and died, this forgotten desire became even stronger.

So he must be lucky S in this life, not only did he realize his desire to fly, but he was also fortunate to live in the same world with Morax, he was lucky enough to meet him, and he will definitely always be together in the future.

This world is so beautiful, he will definitely go back.

After about an hour of running, Qing Sui stopped, looking at the grasslands, the sun, the lakes and the woods that had remained largely unchanged around him, and finally remembered something important.

Old Mondstadt, according to legend, is it covered in wind and snow, with no daylight visible, and steep mountains everywhere?

The wind elf flew down from the top of his head and rubbed his cheek affectionately, like a soft wisp of wind blowing through the tip of his heart.

Qing Sui didn't know that his eyes were slightly moist, but the wind elf saw it, so he gave Qing Sui a comforting sticker, as if to say don't be sad.

The little child hugged the wind elf and asked in a low voice, "Is this your dream?" ”

The wind elf froze, as if remembering something, and it turned in a daze, revealing towering mountain peaks, never-ending storms, and dark towers hidden in the distance.

The sun was obscured by dark clouds, and the icy wind and snow swept in suddenly, and the soft grass beneath their feet turned into clammy snow and hard frozen ground.

It remembered that it had just met a little girl who was about to die in the wind and snow, and it tried to blow away the wind and snow around her to save her, and fell asleep while blowing, and in the dream he was still wandering everywhere, encountering different lives, the most of them were people, but this fragile creature was also the most resolute, and there were their footprints everywhere, trying to find a peaceful place in the wind and snow.

It fell asleep, I don't know if it woke up, when it opened its eyes it was still snowstorm and dark clouds, it had not seen anything else.

Then a sudden change emerges, the streamer passes through the sky, breaks through the dark clouds and snow, and turns the dark and terrifying lakes and forests clear and bright, with soft grass and bright flowers, fresh fruits and small animals running freely.

Light turned its dreams into sweet dreams.

The young man looked at the mountains, the storm, and the towers, and he suddenly felt a wave of panic, where the hell was this? Is it memory? Or is it a dream?

What time is it? Why is there a lone king in the tower? Even the earliest legends about Mondstadt were 3,000 years ago, and when he came in, it would have been more than 2,000 years in the future!

The World Tree records history, but it can't know the future, right? Or is it all fake, that the World Tree read his memories and put scenes from the game here to deceive him?

Anxiety swept through the whole body, and the young man began to look around in a panic, but in the wind and snow, he couldn't see the surrounding landscape clearly, everything in the distance was vaguely unable to distinguish the direction, and the wind elf looked quietly into the distance, his eyes were still a little confused.

He's getting out of here.

The young man knew this very clearly, and he chose a direction, and instead of running, he cautiously moved forward step by step, abandoning all distractions, and remembering the shadows of the trees that connected the river to the starry sky.

The wind elf followed him silently, a small soft wind surrounding him to dispel the snow and cold, as if to protect a sweet dream from waking up.

I don't know how long I walked, maybe only a moment or a thousand years, time lost its meaning in a stable dream, the dim and oppressive environment never changed, and the distracted young man didn't pay attention to the wind and snow around him, he just walked forward firmly.

When the young man saw the familiar and unfamiliar space whirlpool in front of him, he felt a little like a world away for a while, he didn't step into it for the first time, but asked again:

"Do you have a name?"

The wind elf above his head patted his hair, and the gentle wind swept through his hair and cheeks, as if in response to something.

"Congratulations, and thank you for your dreams."

Qing Sui's eyes widened suddenly, and although there was no sound, the words came directly to his mind.

Wait, whose dream is this?

Before he could ask, the soft and undeniable wind had already sent him into the whirlpool.

"Keep a memento, see you next time, and go where you want to go!"

Depend on!

This guy must be Wendy's crumbs!

These gods are all the same, all of them are not good at talking, it turns out that the Riddler is a three-year-old and looks old, and even Wendy, who is still a wind elf, is a Riddler, can this world be good?!

Is there anything you can't just tell me?! In the game, everyone sits together and chats frankly, and you don't need to open to version 3.6, just the finale!

Make it clear, bastard! Whose dream the hell is it!

The young man fell to a simple grass shed, smashing the entire grass shed, and felt a little pain in his scalp after realizing it, remembering that the wind elf waved goodbye to him with a smile just now, and there seemed to be a bright light in his hand......

Depend on! That guy actually pulled out his hair!

Don't talk about martial arts!

The next time we meet, I'll pull him stupid!

Of course, Qing Sui was just complaining, because he didn't know that this next time would come so early.

"Ahhhhhh A crisp, childish voice came.

Qing Sui looked up and saw that the wind elf, who seemed to have grown up a little more, crawled out of the mess with difficulty, pointed at Qing Sui and shouted.

Although it is a little immature, the sentences and sounds are familiar, as well as the two dull hairs on the head......

Very well, accept the sanctions, Barbatos!

The young man pounced on the elf and rubbed it in his hands, pulling its stupid hair, and his mouth was still broken:

"Let you pull out my hair! Let you riddler, ahh ”

Wind Elf: "Ahhh ”

"What happened? Wendy?? ”

The young man with braided hair walked out of the tent opposite, looked at the chickens and dogs jumping in front of him, and hurriedly walked over, without thinking much, he separated the young man and the wind elf with one hand, and watched them grimace at each other and scratch each other with their teeth and claws, and suddenly felt tired.

"What the hell is going on? The...... Well, what about your family? Wendy? ”

The wind elf whispered a lot of condemning words, pointing at the young man and complaining to the young man, but there was no useful news.

And the young man snorted and turned his head, struggled to break away from the young man's hand and stood on the ground, turned around and ran, and before he could take two steps, he changed places in front of him.

The young man and the wind elf who watched his figure disappear widened in surprise.

The latter tugged at the boy's hair and looked thoughtfully in the direction in which the young man had disappeared.

Hair pulling?

The young man who didn't want to change places: "......"

What's going on? Did the World Tree twitch? Why do you have to take two steps and change places?

He looked around, it seemed to be a city, it looked a little old, but it was very old, not like the architectural style of the game's timeline, but he could still tell that it was Liyue at some point in the future.

After all, it is borrowed from the style of China, and he may not know much about Europe, but the ancient architecture is still very recognizable.

So why does the World Tree record history, but everywhere he goes is the future?

He wandered the streets a few times, not remembering to look for the next spatial vortex.

Although the Wind Elf Riddler had a handful, it was not without any news, it said that the old Mondstadt was his dream, and it was likely that the World Tree had read his memories and woven them into a dream, as he had guessed.

Why? Presumably to stop him from going to the real World Tree? But he didn't have any bad intentions, although he said that he had thought about burning the broken tree directly, but not to mention whether it would be burned or not, what if it burned the world and destroyed it?

Until the true effect of the World Tree on Teyvat is known, this is not advisable.

Until next time...... When? Why are they so sure they'll see each other again? If it was really his dream, then why did the wind elves have their own consciousness? Could it be that the World Tree has pulled in the real wind elves for the sake of truth?

Sure enough, none of the future Seven Consuls are simple characters, not to mention the naturally black Morax, even Wendy in the Wind Elf period will be a riddler!

It's horrible!

He's not God's fodder!

Go where he wants to go...... He wants to go to the World Tree now! Sure enough, the game won't be so easy to beat!

"Did you hear that? Yesterday there was a rumor that Mondstadt said that the young man was their god, and that he was going to build a tower of Fuming and invite him to Mondstadt! ”

"What?! What nonsense are the Mondstadt people talking about?! Shaojun is the Liyue that he founded with Lord Iwa! They have been the gods of Liyue since ancient times, why do they say that? ”

"The people of Mondstadt say that the young prince of Fuming is following the god of wind to disperse the wind and snow and bring light, what Milosti, eh, anyway, it is the meaning of the god of light, and there is a token that the god of wind carries with him as proof!"

"Nonsense!"

Eavesdropping youth: Dumbfounded.jpg

Wait, what is this?

He doesn't have that in his memory, does he?

What rumors is the World Tree creating day by day?

He's single-minded about the emperor, okay!

No matter how cute Barbatos is, no matter how gentle Wendy is!